Discipline is best administered objectively
that is, when the Dominatrix is resolving an issue
from Her life that has nothing to do with the
submissive being punished.
What is arbitrary is pure.
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Blind Justice
Discipline is best administered objectively
that is, when the Dominatrix is resolving an issue
from Her life that has nothing to do with the
submissive being punished.
What is arbitrary is pure.
.
Wind Resistance
She works it out of Herself
relieves the stress of dealing
with fools and makes me one
She builds Her strength
making me the source
of trouble object of Her aim
Whatever She hates
She makes me into and strikes
it out of Her life
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The Woman Husband
i want very much the job of sissy
the clean up girl, the wiper of dirt
the factotum, go-fer, magnet for abuse
i want to buy Your tampons, light cigars, catch ashes
listen to complaints belted at my ear
hold the tampons warm at my painted fingernails
when they're freshly wet with You
when You crab, and when You yell
i want this wifeliness, oh please
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I Am Carpet, The Filth Off It
She understands the need for dirt
to begin i lick floor and put items in my mouth
the unclean ashtrays, as much doorknob
banging my teeth to, and She says hurry up
Her specialty boots aren't new
they've been around and over
and sliding through nature and what
nature leaves as it deposits itself
Her vocabulary is one of the loo
and we usually end there, my tongue
so dry from the bootsole, lips
bruised by the cock of a heel
refreshment by the rogue leash
rug-burning to the toilet bowl
and Her soup and Her solids
Her derisive words and spit
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She's Wrapping A Gift
Anger and reprisal
the basis of a Woman-Led relationship
he's pressed for it time and again
and finally signed
She gets Her way from now on
he's given Her his way
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A Strapping In Silk
She chose to make me girl
and heat my buttocks
i never want to leave
this permanent role
The Woman Dana Specht
my correction for wanting Her
is to be scolded and smacked
my weak hardness goes limp
as She has me count out
sometimes i cannot walk
well enough for a day
and half sleep on my gut
rehearing Her words, Her scorn
i am full of Herself, in my need
for the strength of Her stroke
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Surrogate Mom
She knew i couldn't take ten
but i pleaded for ten, and signed
a waiver for Her.
i felt the damage by three
so by four i begged for no more
but She kept to Her word
intersected my buns with hard lines
Her signature lines
and i shouted my love
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Summer Camp
i saved up for a new city
and the chance fell here on Her street
with instruments to land blows
make me admit what i felt
and pay much
for the urging on my knees
She didn't care i loved Her stokes
as they reddened me to take home
and think and think and think of Her
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Not To See It Coming
The need to feel cane
steady strikes
cold, professional words of control
i am allowed to kiss the ground
before and after
Affianced
Standing, she gives a full-arm
wallop to me
and more than one or two
i'm reddened
holding-in my grunts to be brave
like a good boi
so that soon She'll agree
to dress me
The Neighbor Lady
i had her laundry
the laundry rubbing
She has not told my Mother
this time either
it means i have to bend
bend over, tightened buttocks
get Her husband's slipper in a whack
High Expectations
She must demand of me what i can't
i'm thrilled at my inability
at having to pay for it, feel it for days
worship Her and have Her deny any feelings at all
Doing Something Wrong
i'm speechless and afraidShe's done things, does things
out of wrath to prove to me
i shouldn't, i shouldn't act
without Her word to tell me
i'm so sorry, i'm so sorry
and afraid it's going to hurt
thank you, o thank you, thank you
Word Coming Down
it is exciting
having The Woman lead
anything you do
simple things, if She says them,
you just do it that way
your instincts becoming Hers
Idol
Beauty is fierce
it stuffs a mouth with nylon
it straps flesh
male ego ground
between boot and Woman shit
P. T.
standing on tiptoe for an hour
sergeanted by Her, Her watchfulness
now to hang over her skirt
get smacked, burned buns
a joyous, hot, remembered walloping
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The One, True, Proper Order
this is not sex talk
this removes sex from discussion
to make room for Hierarchy
make it an insecure male place
his moves called out and ascertained by Her
